User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3474228-20121108002832/@comment-25220117-20121110180851

The steersbeast returned the grin raucously, straightening himself as he turned the wheel with a flick of his wiry paw "A day fer raidin', ain't it, Skip?"

Kai soon approached Sterling, her freshly shined javelin over her shoulder, the faded kilt around her waist blowing slightly in the late afternoon breeze "We just cleared the deck o' vermin, Sterling. Any other orders or shud we just idle around like ye?" Though her voice sounded half-friendly, the words were clearly meant as an insult